10

77 dreaming
like it was in 76.
85 just barely alive.
84 was it anything more
– than nothing.
96 well that was 96.
A car crash heading
from 86,
remember.
The beginning and the end.
89 the year that ended
on the only way is up.
Segueing in like a cannon ball
to all those long forgotten.
Like 92, the dark light years –
forever forward then back.


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